In the face of such a cruel choice, Jiang Yuan felt that his heart was broken.

He looked at the hairy man who was controlled by the back of his hand, and then looked at the daughter on his back, his fist clenched, and his teeth were about to break.

His heart was like a big stone, he wanted to say something, but he couldn’t open his mouth.

Whether it is a child or a daughter, he cannot give up.

But now, under the pressure of the dummies, he had to make a choice.

Such a dilemma, so that Jiang Yuan's face covered with a look of pain.

Looking at Jiang Yuan's painful appearance, the back of the king laughed.

"Jian Yuan, my patience is limited, make a decision, is it a woman, or a daughter?"

Later, the Qing said that the control of the hairy hand could not help but tighten, so that the hairy face also showed a painful look.

“Not to!”

Looking at the pain, Jiang Yuan couldn’t help but shout.

“If you don’t want your woman, give me the magic star.”

He urged Jiang Yuan to make a quick decision.

And after the words of the tyrant, the hair that he controlled was difficult to say.

“Jian Chen, do you remember what you promised me?”Either way, keep our children.”

"You promised me, you must speak."

He screamed at Jiang Yuan.

At this point, she finally understood where the ominous forebodings had come from.

Although she was in danger of dying, she insisted on her previous decision to keep Jiang Yuan’s children.

Heard what he said, he was in a hurry.

For him, Mao Yingying's life is not worth anything at all, and what is really important is the magic star.

Of course, he could not let the hairy ruin his plan.

“Are you really afraid of death?Death in my hands, do not expect to revive you like a ginger-yuan."

Then he glared, threatening.

And the confidence revealed from his mouth also surprised everyone.

Did Ginger die once?

Was he resurrected after that?

These two pieces of information, any of them, are enough to shock people.

After all, such a powerful ginger yuan, even to be killed, is incredible.

And when the zombies die, they can be resurrected, even more bizarre.

But this was not said from the mouth of the tiony, and almost everyone thought it was the night of the sky.

For a time, including Ma Xiaoyu Yingying a few women, they couldn't help but look at Jiang Yuan and want to confirm that this is not true.

But at this time, where does Jiang Yuan still care about this?

He heard that he would hold his daughter in any case, and his body could not help it.

As you can say, it’s clearly about being prepared for death.

How could he tolerate his own woman dying in front of him?

“Ah...”

In the pain, Jiang Yuan raised a cry.

However, no matter how he screamed, he could not vent the pain in his heart.

Looking at Jiang Yuan's sad look, Mao Yingying felt more painful than being caught by the queen.

"Jian Yuan, take our daughter away, don't be sad for me."

"As long as you and your daughter are in peace, I will die without regret."

Mao Yingying no longer questioned what happened to Jiang Yuan's death, because it made no sense at all.

Although she tried to maintain a calm appearance, she said, her voice could not help but choke up.

If she could, she wouldn’t want to die.

She also wanted to be with Jiang Yuan, watching her daughter grow up slowly, listening to her call her mother, teaching her to learn to walk, teaching her to sing, teaching her to dance, teaching her makeup...

But now all these good hopes are about to be shattered, so how can she feel it?

Seeing the hairy again and again, repeatedly persuaded Jiang Yuan to save her daughter, and the later Qing could not help but be in a hurry.

He was afraid that he would be persuaded by Mao Ying Ying again, Jiang Yuan would really give up Mao Yingying and choose to save his daughter, which was not what he wanted to see.

“If you dare to say another word, I will make you unable to live, and I will not be able to die.”

The president threatened to say.

However, the threat of the back, for the hairy Yingying, is so ridiculous.

A person who is not afraid of death will care about such a little threat?

"It's no use, you don't want to change me for my daughter."

"I'm just one of his women, I'm dead, and someone will help me take care of Jiang Yuan and my daughter."

"And our daughter is unique, such a trade, a fool will not do."

"Moreover, I don't believe it, after Jiang Yuan hands over our daughter, you will let me go, let go of Jiang Yuan."

He grinned, not caring for the threat of the tyrant, but let the tyrant quickly kill her.

Listening to this, the back of the Lord is in a hurry.

He did not know that he could be so calm when he faced death.

Clearly, he was underestimating the greatness of his mother’s love.

After listening to the words of Jiang Yuan, his eyes were confused, and he dissipated a lot.

He knew that what Mao Yingying had just said was not only to the back of the king, but also to her.

After seeing the vileness of the junta, the words of the tying were obviously completely untrustworthy, and she naturally did not want Jiang Yuan to be stupid at this critical time.

After being reminded of such a reminder by Mao Yingying, Jiang Yuan also understood that his choice to give up Mao Yingying and keeping his daughter was the wisest choice.

But this kind of thing, understand, but if he really wants to say export, how can it not be done.

He tried to think about how he could save the best of both worlds and save his daughter.

But obviously, if you want the best of both worlds, the odds are very slim.

Even if he bursts up, he can no longer be afraid of Houqing, but he wants to save people from the hands of Houqing, even if the zombie king can't do it, let alone him.

He found that it was the most accurate choice to do so.

After the Qing saw the appearance of Jiang Yuan, where do not understand, his own intention, afraid to fall short, which makes him can not help but be disappointed.

It seemed to have felt the anger of the latter, and Mao Yingying hurried to say everything he wanted to say.

"Little Yu, Jiang Yuan will be given to you to take care of, for the sake of our sister, I hope you can take good care of him at the same time, but also be kind to my daughter, do my duty as a wife and mother."

It was as if he had told the story, and said to Ma Xiaoyu.

"No, your daughter will take care of you, you will be fine."

The little boy said incredulating.

Although because of Jiang Yuan, she and Mao Yingying had a rut, but many years of sister, or can not be indelible.

Now, seeing the hairy, she is naturally sad.

As the saying goes, Mao Yingying just smiles.

For her situation, she was very clear, comforting words, and did not do much for her.

Finally, she set her eyes on Jiang Yuan’s daughter on her back.

"Daughter, forgive your mother for not being able to accompany you in your growth."

"Mother is not there, you must listen to your father's words, grow up healthy and happy, and be a good daughter who is filial piety."

"Also, Mom has prepared good-looking clothes for you, fun toys, and when you grow up, you can ask your father to give you."

"In addition, my mother also made a good growth education plan for you, you must see more."

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